This thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing
Chorus: Don't be sad 'cause you got what you wanted You should be glad to know that I'm finally gone Don't feel bad or be disappointed 'Cause you got
I've had to buy back damn near everything I own From a little man whose name is Saul and has a lotta money to loan I drove a beat up '67 Chevrolet With
Chorus: I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling's all in vain I hear you cryin
Yeah I want you to want me yeah I need you to need me I'd love you to love me yeah I'm begging you to beg me Yeah I want you to want me I need you to
These arms that hang here by my side These arms that ache to open wide Useless arms with nothing left to do Since these arms stopped holding you These
I'm a honky tonk man and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox When my money's all gone I'm on the telephone
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool that
This time Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I
As you look into my eyes And tell those empty lies I'll pretend they're true 'Cause that's what I do As you sit and hold my hand And smile at other